Apparently Private Willard was not the best of soldiers – during the early part of the expedition he was caught sleeping on guard duty one night. That offence was in those days an act punishable by death but, fortunately for the Private, he was spared death and given a hundred lashes instead. He made the entire journey to the west coast and back with Lewis and Clark and then, after the expedition, he married, fathered 12 children and, in his 75th year, joined a wagon train and went west again to California. He died in Franklyn at the ripe old age of 86. Quite a life I would imagine.


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Lilah (for one year) and Molly (for five years) went to elementary school about 100 ft from that cemetary.
One day that will be reason to note Franklin. :-)
Steve, that's very interesting. No kidding...what a fascinating life he led! And he lived to a ripe old age, too, didn't he?
Thanks for the post! Hope you're well!
Janet
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